I won't open up heart Too much wider No fairy tales, no expectations So you can decide to slide And I won't have to pick up the pieces And you can carry on carryin' on And I won't have to pick up the pieces And you can carry on carryin' on I won't ask you where you've been Or why you forgot to call No poetry or songs about you No sleepless nights wondering if I lost you You'll have to break my arm before you break my heart You'll have to break my arm before you break my heart And I won't have to pick up the pieces And you can carry on carryin' on And I won't have to pick up the pieces And you can carry on carryin' on Four... One... Nine. Be who and what we be Be who and what we be